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It saddens me
because I cannot see
people as I once did
Singular
as they would prefer
instead I see everythingin their Ocean Eyes
all the wor..
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Your armored heart hardens with each
hard winter
huddled beneath a willow, weeping
the last green leaf of an autumn tree
shivers before falling fr..
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"edifying thoughts of a tobacco smoker"
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